The manager imdiately guessed that Ye Luo had a good relationship with President Qin, or else why would he entrust his own personal bank card to the other, and it was because of this that he went ahead and gave Ye Luo a Supre mbership Card.
No matter what others thought, Ye Luo quite naturally took the Supre mbership Card, glanced at Liu Sihai, and snorted, "Indeed, so people just can’t compare!"
After uttering these words, Ye Luo walked into the club arm in arm with Ling Qingya with great swagger, leaving Liu Sihai with a face full of embarrassnt, looking as if he had eaten shit.
Just a mont ago, he was flaunting a Silver mbership Card in front of Ye Luo, and now the other party had walked straight into Tianyu Club with the top-notch Supre mbership Card.
This ti, it turned out to be a failed attempt to show off, only to get slapped in the face.
"Why did they give you a Supre mbership Card?"
As they walked into the club, Ling Qingya pulled away from Ye Luo’s hand, her eyes fixed on him, sparkling with curiosity, as even Ling Huatao looked at Ye Luo with a touch of intrigue.
After all, even with their status, it was difficult to obtain a Supre mbership Card because it wasn’t only about having money, but also required a certain status and position to get one.
Yet Ye Luo, a young man from a declining family, inexplicably had gotten hold of this top-level Supre mbership Card, which really baffled everyone.
"Of course, it’s because they saw how handso I am. For soone as good-looking as , they had to give the best card to match my status," Ye Luo said confidently with a flirtatious flick of his bangs.
Ling Qingya once again ignored Ye Luo and made a beeline for the club’s elevator.
The event was so grand, it was being held in the largest VIP hall on the third floor of the Tianyu Club.
Outside the VIP hall stood a row of n in black, scanning each person entering for possible dangers, ensuring that no hazardous items were brought in.
Inside the VIP hall, the lights were dazzling, gathering hundreds of people dressed in high-end clothing; the n were dashing and mature, the won glamorous and sexy. All of them carried an air of aristocracy and privilege characteristic of the upper classes.
These people were the elites of Capital City society, business magnates with assets in the billions, representatives from prominent families and powerful factions, and many sons and daughters of influential and high-status backgrounds.
In this setting, Ling Qingya, the president of Ling Corporation, was one of the most ordinary. However, her beauty and figure shone brightest amidst the crowd at the event.
Among the won present, hardly a few could compare with Ling Qingya in terms of grace, physique, or facial features. Thus, as soon as she entered, she undoubtedly beca the center of attention.
The gazes of the male attendees converged on Ling Qingya, beaming with astonishnt, especially for those young wastrels and scions of Capital City, who looked at Ling Qingya, a beauty of unparalleled charm, as if wolves had spotted a sheep.
"Qingya, let introduce you to so people."
Ling Huatao said to Ling Qingya, leading her toward the business tycoons and prestigious guests, introducing them one by one.
Although Ling Corporation was not ranked among the top conglorates of Huaxia, it still had assets of several tens of billions, making it a well-known entity within the business world of Huaxia. Therefore, these highly distinguished individuals did not outright ignore Ling Qingya and her group.
And as the president of Ling Corporation, Ling Qingya was naturally adept in social networking. Soon, she was communing with the Capital City’s high society and, impressively, the interaction was going quite well.
Ye Luo couldn’t get a word in edgewise and found himself bored, looking around. Spotting a variety of food nearby, he walked over, grabbed so food and a bottle of red wine, and went to the side to start eating. He hadn’t had dinner yet tonight, and it just so happened to be the perfect ti to fill his stomach.
At that mont, another group of people entered the VIP hall. The leader was a man in a white suit who bore a resemblance to a handso Goryeo star, with a complexion even whiter than a woman’s.
A pair of captivating peach blossom eyes shone with a charm that could make won scream, exuding an air of nobility all around. Following behind him was a group of n, with Han Li standing next to him, young as ever.
"How is this guy here?"
Han Li spotted Ye Luo, who was voraciously eating on the side, and his expression changed instantly.
Had Tagawa’s people not made their move?
Han Li thought to himself secretly, his eyes flickering with light.
"What’s wrong, cousin? You don’t look too well," said the young man in the white suit, glancing at Han Li and speaking indifferently.
"It’s nothing. I’ve run into an enemy," Han Li responded, his voice cold, his eyes flashing a harsh, cold light as he watched Ye Luo.
"Oh, your enemy? Who is it that dares to provoke my cousin?" inquired the young man curiously.
Han Li glanced at Ye Luo, his eyes shifted thoughtfully, a sneer spread across his lips. Then, with a face full of furious and pained expression, he looked at the man he called his cousin and said,
"Cousin, I had fallen for a girl in Zhonghai. I had already proposed to her, but then so guy forcefully ruined everything. Not only did he steal the girl I loved, but he also beat up."
"Oh, really? Didn’t your uncle avenge you?" The man sounded surprised.
"That guy is very strong, and his identity in Zhonghai is not ordinary, so no move was made against him," explained Han Li, his eyes filled with a deep sense of unwillingness.
"Soone dared to snatch Mr. Han’s woman? That’s completely disregarding our Mr. Leng’s face. Who is this guy? Brothers, we need to teach him a lesson," they exclaid.
"Exactly, we must let this guy know our strength," chid in the group.
At this point, the group of young masters standing behind the man in the white suit started shouting boisterously, looking arrogant and domineering.
"That’s enough, keep it down, all of you. This is not the place for you to cause trouble," the man in the white suit said crisply, and suddenly everyone fell silent, not even daring to breathe heavily.
To outsiders, these young masters would be seen as rich and influential heirs of Capital City, but in front of this man in the white suit, they showed great respect and fear.
"Cousin, who is that guy?" the man in the white suit asked.
"It’s him! His na is Ye Luo," Han Li said boldly, pointing emphatically at Ye Luo in the distance, his eyes flickering with hatred.
The man in the white suit glanced at Ye Luo with his peach blossom eyes and asked, "What’s the background of this guy?"
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